I pushed until my shaft was completely sheathed. I was surrounded by her wet tightness, by her lustful love. She wanted me like a fantasy, the ideal man that deserved her beautiful pussy. I held myself on top of her, most of my weight pressed on to my arms. I took slow breaths, feeling like a king now that I was finally inside her again. It felt so good that I didn’t want to move. I looked into her face as I breathed, my eyes locked on to her heavy ones. The tops of her tits were noticeable, pressed together from the tightness of her gauze. Even when she was at her weakest point, I still found her to be the most desirable woman in the world. I loved everything about her, from the curve of her bottom lip to the hollow of her throat. She was gorgeous, inside and out.
My hips wanted to buck hard, but I stopped myself from taking her too roughly. I tightened my core and rocked my hips slowly, moving in and out of her with purposeful gentleness. I hardly rocked her at all, making sure I didn’t move her more than necessary. “Baby…” I closed my eyes again as I enjoyed her. Even restrained lovemaking was the best sex I’d ever had. My cock felt right at home buried inside her, feeling my woman in the most intimate way possible.
“God…” Her hands moved to my chest, and her nails dug into me. She didn’t rock her hips back into me like she usually did. She lay still, enjoying every inch of me. Her breathing was deep and heavy, and she moaned with every thrust I made. “Diesel…like that.”
I craned my neck to hers, and I kissed her as I moved, doing my best to last as long as I could. The second the head of my cock was inside her, I wanted to dump all of my seed into her. I wanted to claim her as mine forever. The diamond ring was on her left hand, and I felt the warm metal against my skin as she pressed her palms into me.
Fuck, this felt incredible.
She stopped kissing me as her breathing took over. Her lips were still pressed to mine, but she was so overcome with moaning that she couldn’t reciprocate anymore. She was on the edge of pleasure, about to fall into the powerful orgasm she’d begged me to give her.
I wanted to give it to her. “Come, baby.”
That was the final touch she needed, and she came around me. She started to writhe, her body stretching and moving. She carved her nails into my skin, leaving marks over my pectoral muscles. “Diesel…”
She said my name more times than ever before, and I knew I was hitting her in the perfect spot. I watched the performance she gave, the way her mouth widened like she was singing a song. I listened to her moans as they turned into screams. I watched the way she stared at me like I was the only man in the world that mattered. There was no one before me, and there would be no one after me. I was all that mattered.
That made me feel like a king.
As soon as she finished, I dropped my restraint. I shoved my dick deep inside her and released with a grunt, feeling all the stress from the week fade away as I filled her pussy with everything I had. It was one of the best climaxes I’d ever had, and I knew it was just the beginning.
I’d thought I was going to lose her, but she was still there with me. She would be the mother of my children, the wife I would love every single day of my life. She would be a partner I would admire, even someone I would learn from. And I would be the king of her heart, the man she turned to for protection and strength. I would be everything she was missing in life.
And she would be everything I’d ever needed.
7
Thorn
I purposely waited a few days to see if Ms. Alexander would reconsider the offer and return on her own.
But after the third day of silence, I knew she wasn’t playing games.
She was dead serious.
When I warned Titan about this woman, she didn’t take it seriously. She was the biggest shark in the ocean, so she wasn’t intimidated by anyone.
I wasn’t intimidated either. But how did you work with someone who wasn’t motivated by money? She was motivated by something more meaningful. Now we were in a realm I didn’t understand. Titan didn’t understand it either.
But I knew how important this was to Titan, so I would make it happen. I may have to approach this woman in a different way, but that didn’t matter. Whatever it took to get the job done was fine by me.
I was in Titan’s office when I spoke to Jessica over the intercom. “Jessica, could you get Ms. Alexander on the phone for me?”
“Of course, sir. Hold on.” She turned silent, and I finished writing the email I was working on. It didn’t surprise me how many requests filled Titan’s inbox. She was America’s most famous person right now. There were lots of messages inquiring about her health. I responded to them as myself, just to give everyone a peace of mind. Titan would make a full recovery, and the most powerful woman in the world would be back on her feet in no time.
Jessica spoke again. “I have her for you. Line one.”
“Thanks, Jessica.” I picked up the phone and pressed it to my year. “Ms. Alexander.” I typed her name into the search engine, and her page immediately popped up. There was a candid shot of her right on the first page, one of her walking to her private plane at JFK. In a black dress with sky-high heels, she approached the steps to board the plane. Aviator sunglasses sat on her nose,
